Suddenly, she wanted my phone and typed Russian and translated to English.She had typed on phone 'how ?'.I again typed on phone and asked her to be su...re. 'do you want me fuck your foot?'And, she got my phone and typed..' may be'.I again typed on my phone 'go to room and wait for me'.(Since their house not big, me and my wife was staying at Milena's room.And, Milena also was staying with us in the same room.)I was planning to go to room for sleeping after Milena.So, my wife and her sister Janna. I began fucking her hard and fast. I could feel my balls, completely full, slapping against her ass. I was approaching orgasm fast and I found myself moaning louder than I ever had. I forgot about her and began fucking like it was my last one ever. I looked down at her body to see her black skin contrast against my milk chocolate skin and it looked amazing. Her pussy lips were deep pink, almost red, and her clit was about the size of a large peanut. Her breasts bounced around like crazy on her. He put his arms around her. He felt that extra weight around her waist, her wide hips. He tugged around her waist tightly and squeezed her flesh, she sighed. Then he squeezed her both big hips with his both hands. He dug his fingers in her hips. Her hips were heavy and fleshy, he started doughing them with his fingers and this made her kiss his neck. The way he was treating her body reminded her young days, when she was newly married. She took her tongue out and started licking his neck. He. "Ah, such tidings," Shmor said. "The bond is complete and it holds true. It smells good and wholesome in my nose. We were not confident that a human would know or be able to complete the ritual with a willful elf. However the magic, blessed be the power, holds true."The female troll came from behind the wagon and gave them a good smell as well. "Good are the tidings, Shmor," she said. "They are still enjoying their honeymoon. May the magic, blessed be the power, continue to inspire his loins.